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Destrõy Me - Episode 11 & 12
(Her•Heartless•Monster)
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The first one got the matchsticks, and the second one got the gasoline.
They wet the fortress walls and grounds up till the cemented steps in the front porch with the gasoline, then they went down the steps.
They made sure they're far away from the house enough before lightning up a matchstick.
Just as they were about to throw it inside, a hit landed on their necks from behind, and they both landed on the dried leaves on the ground.
A masked figure ran forward into the fortress and bursted the door open.
With a slash of his long knife, he cut the rope from the ceiling, and Twilight's limp body fell heavily on the ground.
He brought a bottled water out of his jacket pocket and opened it fast, pouring it down on her face.
Immediately the splashes hit her skin, Twilight coughed back to life.
He dropped the keg immediately, then he ran out of the fortress.
"Hey!" Twilight stood and tried going after him, but her eyes turned around, and she fell back to the ground.
Her throat was itching so bad, and blood is still escaping her nose, but despite the pains, she still struggled back to her feet and staggered out of the room.
The whooshing wind from outside slapped her in the face, and she almost fell back again, but she held the doorframe, leaning solidly on it.
There's no sign of the guy anymore. He's totally gone.
Her mind flashed back to her dreams, and she gulped.
The guy in her dreams always wears black outfits either suits or shirts, and this guy who just saved her is putting on black too.
Does that mean he's the one? Does that...
A slashing headache interrupted her thoughts, and she grabbed her forehead again as incessant coughs escaped her throat.
"Twi!!!" Echo's voice reached her.
"Twilight!" Tamlin's voice came second.
"Twilight!!!" Damien and Rihannon's conjoined yell came too.
Twilight went on her knees, trying to form a word.
The rope her neck was tied with must have damaged something in her throat.
Speaking is a task right now.
"Twi!!!" Echo's yell came again, closer this time.
"I...I'm ...here... Echo!" Twilight finally was able to talk in broken stutters.
"Twilight?" Tamlin's voice came from behind a shrub, and his eyes widened when he saw her almost naked like that.
He ran up to her immediately, taking off his jacket and covering her upper body with it.
"Don't take it off, you'd freeze to death" he said, but she couldn't even form a word.
"Hey Isob... Twilight!" He quickly corrected himself.
"Oh...it's the arrogant.. jerk" Twilight muttered in recognition, and he immediately picked her up in his arms.
Damien, Echo and Rihannon ran up that same moment.
"Hand her over" Damien said and tried to take her.
"Do you enjoy crossing me everytime? I'm not giving her over, ok? I got her first and I'm taking her with me" Tamlin glared.
"This ain't the time to fight, get her to the castle!" Rihannon said.
"Twi are you ok?" Echo asked worriedly, but Twilight was too tired to reply as Tamlin ran down the steps with her.
Rihannon pulled Damien, and they began running after him, towards the castle.
Ruslan stayed back though.
He entered the fortress and looked around, picking up the rope Twilight was hung with.
The knot in it was definitely done by someone from Wesley family. He has seen Tamlin and Imogen's knot before, and they're the only ones who knot like this.
It's definitely not Imogen, it's not Tamlin, and it's surely not Lord Vann.
That only leaves just one option.
He dropped the rope and rushed out of the fortress.
*
GLENNVILLE PRIVATE HOSPITAL*
The first attendant to enter the morgue that night met the shock of her life.
The plan was to turn off the lights, but then she couldn't find Slade on his stretcher anymore, and the clothe he was covered with is laying helplessly on the ground.
"Oh gawd!" She gasped, running all the way back to the main building.
"Professor Slade's body is missing!!! He's missing!!!" She yelled to anyone who cared to listen.
Doctors and nurses trooped out of wards and offices within minutes, and the hallway became full.
"Prof. Slade's body is gone!!!" She screamed again.
"What are you talking about?" The head doctor said with a frown.
"Come to the morgue with me" she pulled the doctor and turned around to take him out of the hallway, but she froze in place when she saw Slade himself sitting in the middle of the hallway, watching them with an entertaining smirk on his lips.
"Impossible" The nurse muttered and went down straight, fainting with several other nurses and doctors.
The ones who didn't faint immediately ran away, bumping against each other in the thin hallway.
Slade stood to his feet, and the smirk continued rowing on his face as he walked out of the chaotic hospital.
He'd do anything to find entertainment. He'd play any game to find fun and escape boredom.
That's just how he's built.
He got out of the hospital gate and stopped when he saw his phantom car in front of it.
The window went down, revealing Uriel, his only acquaintance. He's sitting on the driver's seat.
A very sturdy guy who looks same age as him.
"The f+ck are you doing here? And in my damn car? How did you even get it out of the university compound?" Slade spoke with a scowl.
"Come on in" Uriel replied plainly.
Slade kept his frown intact as he got in the backseat of the car, and Uriel drove him off.
"The doormen at the university let me in after i used Kontrol on them" Uriel explained.
"That thing is still in existence?" Slade scoffed, picking the tablet beside him.
"Yeah. In fact, it got more popular, and I placed an order for it since two years ago but i just got it this year for a whopping two billion dollars" Uriel replied.
"That's literally your life investment" Slade said casually, putting on the tab.
"It's worth it. I can use it on any bank manager and I'll have my billions back" Uriel replied, and Slade nodded as the tab loaded.
"Then I got into the school and heard about your shooting. A girl named Twilight shot you, and immediately I heard the name, I knew it was her. The jasmine scented girl her ladyship talked about" Uriel continued.
"Don't say mother's words to my ears right now... it's not advisable" Slade said, not looking up at all.
"But her ladyship was right. Here's your chance to finally lift the curse... Kill her once and for all and leave the university. You have a number of fortunes waiting for you at home. His lordship Timothy has twenty establishments in the city and now he's building the 21st one, but none of it is getting proper care" Uriel said.
"Not my headache" Slade replied, scrolling through the tab already.
True to Uriel's words, Timothy Luther's new establishment is all-over the city news.
He turned off the tab and threw it back to where he picked it from, then he winded down the window beside him, staring out of the empty city of Glennville as Uriel drove smoothly.
"You need to kill the girl" Uriel spoke up again.
"She's fun to toy with. You should see how beautiful she looked when she was shooting me. Why would I kill her when she's serving a purpose?" Slade said with an eerie tone, and Uriel immediately stopped the car.
"I know you're masochistic...I know you enjoy hatred, anger and pain from others, but she's different. She's your personal poison and you know it. Kill this girl and let's get it over with. Her ladyship and your sister are waiting at home. The island is useless without you" he said.
"Stop talking about it" Slade said, warning evident in his voice.
"But boss...
"One more word about it from you, and I swear to the devil I'll snap your neck, Uriel. It's easy to snap from the back here" Slade cut him off sharply, and that did the magic.
Uriel brought the car engines back to life and resumed the drive.
The rest of the drive to the university was short and silent, and the drive up the hill was even more quiet.
The doormen opened the black gate, and Uriel drove in, stopping at the medium park.
Slade got out, and surprisingly, Uriel did the same.
"I don't share my bed as it's only big enough for just me, so you can either go back to the orphanage or...
"I'll sleep in the car" Uriel cut him off.
"Suit yourself" Slade rolled eyes and walked away, leaving him standing.
Uriel remained standing for almost ten minutes, looking around the goth castle.
Students are probably in bed by now, so the compound is silent, except from the sound of nocturnal insects.
But then a loud roar came from the fifth tower which Slade entered.
The students are probably going crazy right now since everyone thought he was dead.
Uriel sighed and was about to finally go back into the car when Molly appeared with some keys.
"You're Uriel, right? I have orders to take you to your room" She said, and Uriel smiled.
Slade might be cold-hearted, but he's not completely emotionless.
"Follow me" Molly said again, leading the way to the tower beside the bell tower.
"Is Slade a ghost?" Molly suddenly asked, turning to face him.
"Why? Cos he came back from the dead? It's not his first time. There was a time he knowingly killed himself when we were ten, and he woke up after some hours" Uriel said.
"When you both were ten? Meaning he's your childhood...
"Yeah. Childhood friend, but he's my boss despite that" Uriel replied and took the keys from her.
"Room ten?" He said, checking the number on the keys
"Yeah.." Molly muttered.
"Thank you" he said, going in.
The door went shut on Molly's face, and she froze as she started walking back to the fifth tower.
Entering it is like entering a war zone cos the students are going mad with both excitement and fear.
No one is surely gonna sleep tonight cos they're running around, banging doors and windows.
* He's back!
* The void monster is back!!!
* Geez! How is that even possible!
Imogen rushed into the tower in her bum shorts pyjamas and tube singlet only.
Ren and Posey are running after her like dogs as usual, and there are tears of joy in her eyes.
"Please...tell me it's true...tell me my baby is back from the dead" she sniffled.
"It's real" Molly said beside her, and she began running to Slade's private elevator.
"Now I'm scared of him for real" Ren held his chest.
"Tell me about it" Posey shook her head.
Imogen arrived at the elevator and pressed the open button, but it's not opening.
It won't open without Slade's fingerprints.
"Gawd...I wanna see his face" she said and started hitting the elevator crazily.
"Slade! Slade I know you can hear me!!" She screamed.
"Stop it, we'll see him in class tomorrow" Posey pulled her away from the elevator.
"Shouldn't I go say hi to the witch? I heard the was found at a fortress in the forest. Shame on her my baby is alive!" Imogen grinned, going up the stairs.
She literally raced up the corridor till she got to Twilight's room.
Rihannon and Damien are standing guard by the door, so when she tried to force her way in, she was pushed back.
"Take your madness far from here,ok?" Rihannon said.
"You have no right to stop me. My parents are the biggest sponsors in this school and you're just a poor @ss bî+ch from a dead family. Let me in I need to see that witch and give her a piece of my mind. Slade is back!" Imogen laughed.
"Leave this tower" Tamlin said, coming out of the room.
"Punk!" Imogen shot at him before rushing down the corridor.
"Is she stable now?" Rihannon asked.
"Yeah, but her neck might stay swollen for a while" Tamlin replied.
"Who did it?" Damien asked.
"You're asking like you already know" Tamlin replied.
"Yeah. Your bloody mother. Lady Lorraine is the only suspect in mind" Damien replied, and Tamlin punched him hard in the face.
"You will not disrespect my mother and expect to go scot free. Mother won't do something so lowly" Tamlin said defensively before facing Rihannon.
"Take care of her" he said and left.
"That thick f+cker" Damien muttered, wiping the blood on his lips.
"The enmity between the two of you ain't ending anytime soon" Rihannon shook her head and entered the room .
Twilight is sleeping deeply in bed, and Echo is sitting beside her, stroking her hair.
"Is the monster really awake?" She asked.
"Absolutely" Rihannon replied, and Echo sighed.
"I thought it was over...I was wrong" she muttered.
*
Getting outside the tower, Tamlin met Ruslan waiting for him with his back on the wall.
"Lady Lorraine did the kidnap" Ruslan said straight.
"Stop! It's not funny" Tamlin faced him with a glare.
"Do you see me smiling? Your mother did the kidnap! I saw the knot. The knot is like your family signature, Tammy. She did it" Ruslan said.
"Why would she kidnap her with the intention of killing her? It can't be because of Slade so why?" Tamlin gritted.
"Find that out yourself" Ruslan replied, and Tamlin immediately walked away.
Ruslan sighed out.
*
WESLEY'S TOWER*
"You lost her? How is that even possible when she already stopped struggling on the rope before I left the fortress?" Lorraine questioned her messenger guards who're standing guiltily in front of her.
"We were about to set fire on the fortress when someone smashed our heads from behind and...
Lorraine picked the telephone on her desk and flung it forward, hitting that one in the face with it.
"Can you hear yourself? Does that sound sane? Huh? The plan was to make her disappear completely, but now that she's back on my nerves what do you plan on doing? Huh?" She sneered.
The guard quickly got back to his feet, there's a little blood on his face as a result of the telephone throw.
"We can hatch another plan" they chorused, and she almost strangled the two on the spot, but Imogen's entrance stopped her.
"Mother, he's back! Slade is back from the dead!" She broke the news, and Lorraine's eyes widened.
"What! Are you joking?"
"I'm not joking! He's back! He's currently at his attic!" Imogen gushed, and Lorraine held her chest, trying to calm herself down.
She needs to kiss him tonight, else she might just die off.
"Thank gawd" she muttered, smiling happily.
"Mother!" Tamlin stormed into the living room, and the guards left immediately.
"Yes? Any problem?" Lorraine turned to him.
"Did you really kidnap Twilight? Did you do it?" He asked.
"So what? What if I did? She deserved it for daring to shoot a professor! Slade is valuable to this university and you know it!" She snapped.
"But he's back! That monster rose from the dead! What if Twilight really died at the fortress, then she'd die in vain?" Tamlin said.
"That'd be her bad luck, not mine" Lorraine shrugged.
"Mother!" Tamlin yelled, and she slapped him soundly.
"You're acting this way cos of her slight resemblance with Isobel?" She muttered.
"The resemblance is not slight, they look exactly the same! They have the same eyes" Tamlin replied.
"No. That girl has no resemblance with Isobel at all. Isobel was gentle, not a witch!" Imogen spoke up.
"I'm done here" Tamlin replied, wiping the tears forming in his eyes.
"Tamlin" Lorraine went closer to him.
"Don't touch me" he glared and stormed out.
"Don't worry mother, he'd come around" Imogen said and left too.
Lorraine got her phone and typed a quick text for Slade.
• Come over, we need to talk.
Surprisingly, he replied!
Slade: Sure.
She locked the door and entered the bathroom,.
She stripped herself and entered the bathroom for a floral bath which took thirty long minutes, then she came back to dress up in her transparent nightie again.
She did her makeup and sat on the bed, but she suddenly stood and took off the nightie.
Maybe if she's naked, he might get turned on.
*
OUTSIDE*
Imogen bumped directly into Posey and Ren when she stepped out, and she stopped when she saw the mischievous smiles on their faces.
"What's going on?" She asked.
"We chatted Echo and told her to meet in the woods. I'm sure she's on her way to the woods right now. That girl would die for Ruslan" Posey laughed.
"Seriously?" Imogen's eyes shone.
"Of course! Look at the chats from ten minutes ago" Ren showed her, and as she read, she smiled.
"Then I guess it'd be long night then. Posey do you have pot with you?" She asked.
Posey brought a nylon full of the weed from her pocket.
"Here"
"Cool, let's go" Imogen led the way, and they followed.
*
TWILIGHT'S ROOM*
"Please let me remember your face when I wake up" Twilight begged desperately, blocking the way of her dream guy.
She's looking at him right now, face-to-face, but the crazy thing is no matter how hard she looks, she'd always forget when she wakes.
"Hmm? Please" she held his shirt again and tried to smell him, but he doesn't have a scent.
"You're trying so hard, little one" he voiced, his voice making her heart race.
It's so soothing.
"Tell me your name at least." She replied, holding his shirt tighter.
"I don't have a name...why don't you give me one" he smiled.
"Really? Then I'll call you Killa from now on" she smiled back, touching his face.
He immediately leaned into her touch.
"Killa? It means dark" he whispered.
"Yes. Cos you're dark and mysterious" she replied, and he leaned in.
She quickly shut her eyes in anticipation of a kiss, but nothing came.
When she opened her eyes, she's back in her bed. Dream over.
"Gawd no! Not again!" She groaned, but then the scent of musk invaded her nose suddenly.
She tried sitting up to see where it's coming from, but she couldn't even sit up.
She turned her neck aside to look at Echo's bed, but Echo isn't there.
Her heart slammed, and she tried sitting up again, but then a voice came from the foot of her bed.
"Quit trying, you won't be able to sit up till I leave"
Her eyes widened, and she nearly went comatose cos she recognized that voice clearly.
"Sl... Slade?" Her voice shook, and his dark shadow loomed on the wall as he sat beside her.
"I killed you...I kill...
"Don't be silly, little one. I'm not a damn chicken" he tilted his head, watching her helpless self intently.
"Stop calling me that. You have no right to call me little one" she said, trying to raise her hand, but she can't do that too.
"And whatever you did to me, you better undo it right now! I can't stay in the same space with you. I hate you!" She spat, breathing shakily.
"Say that again, say you hate me" he whispered, bringing his right hand to her face.
He touched her lower lip, and she instantly wants to rip his head off
"Get your hands off me you sick Grapist! You think you have the right to touch me anyhow just the way you kill people anyhow? I'm not a doll!" She swallowed, trying hard to hide her fear, but who's she kidding?
He sees her fear, and he likes it.
"You're shaking, Light" He muttered, tracing his thumb down her chin, down her neck, down her chest...
"Don't! Don't do it and don't shorten my name!" She gulped, her shakiness increasing.
"You intrigue me, too" he muttered, stopping his hand on her chest just above the swell of her breasts.
"What do you want from me!" She yelled, the hatred in her eyes intensifying so much.
"Tell me you hate me" he muttered sickly, his void brown eyes focusing on hers again.
Goosebumps covered her skin, and she gulped for the third time as her soul nearly broke.
"I hate you so much it's making me sick! If I vomit my hatred for you I'm sure it'd fill up a drum!" She shouted, and he finally smiled.
A sick, thrilling kind of smile.
"Good... We meet in class tomorrow, little one" he said, standing up.
He walked out the door, and immediately he shut it, Twilight was able to stand up, covering her chest with her pillow while panting so much.
How is he alive?
How did he even get in?
What the hell did she get herself into?
How exactly does his brain work?
"He's sick. He likes it when I tell him I hate him?" She muttered, hugging the pillow closer to herself.
"Totally sick" she swallowed.
*
WESLEY'S TOWER*
A big smile lit up Lorraine's face when Slade finally came in, and the smile turned to a chuckle as she ran her right hand through her n+ked @ss.
"We can actually have fun before the talk, what do you think?" She winked, spanking her own @ss.
Slade pulled her to the edge of the bed roughly, and she giggled, hanging her arms on his neck while rubbing her p+$$y against him.
He removed a black blindfold from his back pocket and tied it on her eyes firmly.
"Are we going freaky tonight? I totally can't wait. There are cuffs in the drawer for additional purpose" she smiled.
Slade strode to the drawer and brought out the cuffs, then he came back to her and cuffed her wrists to the headboard totally.
"It's tight enough. Can you go down on me first? Vann can't take care of a woman and it's been a while since I had a mouth down there. Please eat me" she begged, riding against the bed.
Slade didn't utter any word, he just brought out a small black bottle from the same back pocket and opened it.
On the body of the bottle, "black pepper from hell" was written in small letters.
"This will hurt like a bî+ch" he said emptily, and before she could process it, he poured everything in the bottle into her p+$$y.
"Oh no!!!! No no no!!!! Slade!!!! Urghhhhh!!!! Shiiiiiiiiit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She yelled, trying to free herself, but it's impossible.
It's even worse cos of her blindfold, so she could only just feel the wicked sting in her middle.
It was hellish, brutal, and cruel.
"F+ck!!!!! Slade!!!!!!" Tears poured out of her eyes, wetting her blindfold and sliding down under it.
Slade grabbed her hair roughly, yanking her face up and almost breaking her neck.
"Damn it!!!! What the f+ck!!!! What the f+ck!!!! Slade what did you pour? What did you pour on me!!!" She cried melodiously again, and he tsked.
"Listen to me, Lorraine. No one has the right to torture or punish her if it's not me. Next time before you touch her, know that there's a monster here ready for you, cos if you try that shit again..." He said, bringing his face closer for more impact.
She was trembling like a leaf on water, then he whispered in a dead tone...
"I'll set you on fire"
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